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Friday--

The day Ronnie and I left town I decided to squash a bug that was buzzin' around my thoughts.

"Gonna mount that tail on my wall..." I remembered Koda say when we first met.

The bull was taking it easy around Grinny G's place, resting.

He was racked out on a couch that could hold him, with a good-sized blanket that rose and fell with his breathing.

I took one last look at him before I headed out.

Koda's Apartment, 11:19 am

I stepped up the short stack of concrete stairs and knocked on door numbered 219.

It was cool and windy, the perfect environment for my fur to keep me warm.

While I waited for the door to open I thought a bit, knowing I was here on impulse.

My plan was to get this grudge out of the way, for good, with the one thing that I knew would soften him up, just a little.

I heard footsteps and garbage, and the rolling of glass bottles.

In front of the door the footsteps stopped, and I felt myself be observed through the peephole. Then I heard a scoff before the deadbolts went, one by one.

The whole time I was calm; I wasn't his enemy anymore, just another score. A point he would greedily seize with both hands.

The door opened slowly, and there he was.

Black fur that faded towards the center of his chest, with a red, cross-shaped scar between his eyes. His trunks were dark blue.

Even seemingly placid he still carried an air of danger.

Koda met my gaze, his eyes dusted with sleep, and now...

"You here to rub it in?" he asked me warily.

"Why, you can't get it up?" I responded, and his eyes shifted as he processed it.

"Come inside." he said, and I walked past him into his temperate space. He looked around once, then closed the door, re-bolting it before he walked past me.

I looked around the living room and saw there was nothing here. Just scattered papers and bottles on his carpeting, and a few doors that I assumed led to his bedroom and such.

"Koda, Ah don't see no tails..." I said, and his head snapped my direction.

"Hm." he grunted, walking to one door that he palmed open softly. His room.

His room was different. He had belts, trophies, boxes of pizza, and consoles with cords bound together, their varied controllers set neatly together with headphones for each.

The wall I couldn't see at first had a flat screen tv on the wall, and across from that, where Koda slept...was a mattress on the floor, with a sheet and blanket balled into a pile.

Not bad.

He sat on his bed and unplugged a headset before he let his TV play whatever he was watching through the speakers.

"Look around" he said, waving his hand to his walls, and sure enough, there were tails. Tails on plaques. Many, varied tails. Feathered, ropey, scaley, hairy, even fluked.

They were replicas, but they looked freshly lopped from the asses of each person.

"Musta cost a bunch..." I said, and Koda shrugged.

"Yeah, but worth it."

I swallowed.

"Where's mine gonna be?" I asked, and after a moment of silence he pointed to an empty space under his TV.

"There." he said, getting back to his feet.

"Take a seat, I'll be right back." he said as he went to the bathroom.

I sat down and drew my knees up, watching his show: some infomercial about cooking meats on a compact grill.

It droned on, each piece of meat sizzling along with veggies the announcer added.

There was a slab of red mea-

"Whoa man, ch- You smell that?" Koda cut me off as he held my snout to his...

He was naked, with only a black leather hood on. His sheath and nuts were also white-ish, and boy, they smelled so...hot. The big organs danced along my muzzle and nose, boisterously as he held me still. In his arms I had to shift to keep my balance, and against my face his cock started to swell.

"Yeah Knuckle c'mon... Get on your knees." Koda said breathlessly as he slapped his growing cock all about my face.

"God damn ma- Yeah breathe that shit in." he said as he rocked his hips, painting me with his smell.

He looked down at me, aiming his now erect wolfdick at my nose with his hips drawn back, ready to breach my pearly gate.

"Suck my cock." he said, and I either could, or he could knock my teeth out with his impressive manhood. It was deep red, thick and smelly, with a formidable knot that held his black, hairy ballsac ransom, dangling like they might be dropped to the floor.

His crotch met my nose as my lips parted, taking that hot length of flesh straight to my tonsils.

"Fffuck..." he panted, his hands holding his throbbing, dripping cock in my head. He tasted hot and metallic, rocking his hips to spread the taste around.

I got into it pretty quickly, letting him fuck my mouth with a strong embrace.

He was eager but I couldn't see his expression, his hairy waist colliding with and retreating from my face.

"Ohhh yes... Oh yeah Knuckle..." he said, letting me hear his pleasure. To be honest with myself, it was kinda hot, how dominant he was being. And I could also hear that he wasn't angry in the least, just...horned.

"Been WAITIN' for thisss..." he moaned, withdrawing his member from my slobbery mouth, his precum churned into foam.

He panted for a second before he went back to it, and I moved with him this time letting him thrust with a bit more strength.

A few more minutes of isolated suckin' brought a growl to Koda's throat, before he thrusted me off his pole, and stumbed back down to his mattress. He laid there, heaving, and I widened my waistband to let my own trunks sag. Koda's hand grabbed my ear tightly, and I followed it back to his throbbing dick.

"Ah! Ow. Haha Ah'm comin."

"Faster. Get back to this meat." he said, and once I was closer his hand shifted to the back of my head. The other held his boner steady and I slurped back onto it.

"Yeah... Yeah like that." he panted.

He wasn't as long as Ronnie but he had a cock to worry about. It pulsed and throbbed more, adding more of his sauce. His flavoring. Like a fat, blackened bratwurst.

"I need to bust that hole." he said, guiding me up and down his cock. My ears fluttered; if I knew Koda, and I'm getting to know him pretty well, I'd say he was gonna be sufficiently abrasive.

Fine with me.

"Just don't kill me..." I said, between breaths and mouthfuls of his big dick.

"Might anyway.." he said.

"Get it wet. Get it slick and wet for your tail, Knuckle." he ordered me. I was in the mind of going with the flow, so I worked his cock with my tongue, licking and tasting his shaft, coating it with spit and throat slime.

"Ah! Ahh, ahh yeah..." he gasped in pleasure.

"Knuckle, that's good..." he said softly.

"Yeah it is, huh?" I asked.

I don't think he wanted to hear much from me, because he shoved my head down and held me there until I gagged.

I choked and coughed, sputtering saliva and precum while Koda growled in delight.

"Swing your butt this way." he said, and on the axle of his manhood my ass eventually faced him. His left hand shot to my ass and grabbed it, dipping underneath my waistband to rub my butt, the contact making me jump tensely.

He squeezed my ass and cupped my balls, testing their weight by letting them roll off his palm. None of this was unwelcome, lemme say.

"Stop. Spit." he said to me, letting me off his boner to spit into the palm visiting my butt.

"Get back to my dick" he then said, letting his slick fingers rub my tail hole. Then the tip of one pressed inside me, and I jumped; he wasn't that gentle.

"Ah fu-!" I started, but a firm slap met my butt.

"Don't stop." he continued, working a thick digit into me deeper, and I kept up with the lip work, yelping and moaning around his eager cock.

"F-fuuuck, Koda..." I whimpered to him, and he let another finger work me open enough to accommodate it, until he was two knuckles deep. I yelped out but another few sharp pops to the ass shut me up.

"Don't take them lips off my dick." he said, and I focused on the blowjob, ignoring the rough invaders under my tail.

Or, I tried to.

I took him balls deep when another TWO fingers went all the way in.

"Oh! Oh fuck! Fu-!" I started, but ten sharp licks to the rear shut me down.

Koda smirked, then threw me to my belly.

"Gonna teach you some obedience." he said, straddling me at his ankles and pulling my trunks off. He tossed them away, then fell to his knees, aiming his cock at my tight, probed, and slick manhole.

"Goddam..." I gasped, and Koda stuck it in.

"Oh! Ohhh FUUUCK Koda!" I whimpered, and I heard him sigh.

It felt like a hot piece of steel that spread me roughly, sliding in deep to his balls, his thick cock aggressively rooting as he gripped my waist to keep me still.

"You ready for this?" he leaned low to ask me, and with my head hung in submission he started hard, instantly sounding off loud as his hips met my backside.

I don't bottom. Ronnie gets his fill of using his fingers on me, but my hole is small so he takes his time, making sure I can handle it.

Koda had an explosive start, lubricating me but leaving me tight enough to enjoy himself.

"H-oh, oh my god Koda! Ohhh my fuckin GOD!" I moaned out. He... wasn't bad! He had a strong stroke, nailing every spot within me with his arching back and accurate hips.

"Fuckin yes..." I heard him say, clutching me as he started to stand.

"On your feet. Lift that tail, so I can bust your hole." he directed, allowing himself to mount me.

"Hng..! Hnnngoda! Koda..!" I shouted for him, and one of his hands found my cock, stroking it and fucking my ass, simultaneously.

"You ever take a knot?" he asked me.

"Nnnno, no Koda!" I stammered, my hole charged with sensations each thrust gave me.

"U-uuugh, I-I'm gonna..." he started.

"Koda, no knot but yooours!" I said, knowing the big kiss to his ego I just gave him.

He started to huff, spittle flying from his muzzle as he bombed my hole with power, tying with me on the first thrust. The impact knocked me back to the bed and Koda followed, burying his teeth into my neck as his hips jackhammered against me, growling with a mouthful of drool and blood as I felt him swell to properly lock us together.

"Nnnnngaaah!" I cried out, my ass feeling like a couch shoved halfway through a door and left there.

Koda huffed and hissed as he fired his load into me, with strong throbs I could feel. He freed me from his bite and pressed my shoulders down, cussing over his nut.

"Hnnngoddaaamn..." he groaned, trembling as he pressed his crotch to me, pulling on my tail as he unloaded.

*****

We were at his front door so he could see me off.

"So yer gettin out. Good. Don't come back." Koda said, and I nodded.

"Don't worry... Ah ain't planning to." I said, before I stuck out a fist.

"You got it all, man. It's all yours." I said, and Koda tapped a fist to it.

"As long as you stay out " he said, and he let me out.

"Your hole ain't bad, Knuckle, it's tight. We should fuck around more often." he said, before he slammed the door.

***

Knuckle came back just after I woke up, a little later than 1pm. He looked like he was in a fight but he's been through worse, and having me around meant I'd do my best to heal and care for him.

After we left town we drove. Both of us, driving away. We traded when we got tired, driving and driving.

We didn't even try to pick a stopping point.

We had no worries at all, the two of us; huge bags of cash meant we could be whoever we wanted, wherever we found ourselves.

Friday, 6:14 pm

It was my turn to drive, but since it was my ride I found every part of my big ass comfortable. My elbow was resting on the lowered window, with Knuckle to my right, his ears flopping around in the wind.

On the road, riding down the highway and interstates, we sometimes chatted, and sometimes we just rode, content with just each other's company mile after mile.

***

I let Knuckle out to open the room while I backed Roundup into it's spot. He carried two duffels, the others with me.

Three bags of cash in my arms occupied my hands as I got out of the vehicle. I heeled the door closed and approached our motel room door, but it was just pulled to.

With a hoof I eased the door open, and took in the room: there was a dresser with a TV on it, with a bed across it at the back of the room. There was a table with chairs, and a mini fridge and bar in the wall by the table. A single window let some light in.

Lastly, as I looked around, I saw...

Knuckle was in bed. He was belly down, with his legs drawn up into a sexy sploot.

His trunks were undone to show his ass, with his tail messily cast off to the right.

Almost instantly I found his eyes too: they were looking my way and he had an eyebrow raised. The lights that came through the blinds from outside bathed Knuckle's body in stripes and he looked so exotic like that.

"Come to bed, Ronnie..." Knuckle said.

I realized my mouth was hanging open.

"Heh! Uh, wow!" I said, and my wolf shuffled his trunks off a little more.

I dropped the bags and counted all five, and locked the door in a cyclone of noise and motion.

"Let's shower first!" I said heartily, and Knuckle smiled.

"Aight!" he said, smirking as his trunks hit the floor when his feet met the carpet. I hurried into the bathroom and made sure the water was hot, thankful for the size of the shower stall.

In no time there was steam misting through the air and I undid my belt, with Knuckle kneeling there before me, undoing my shin-guard and for the time being I loved how he looked, like he was a knight.

I had an idea.

With my pants down I whipped out my chubbed cock and knighted Knuckle, left and right of his head.

"There. I knight you... Sir Knuck-a-LOT. Guardian of my heart." I said with a smile. Knuckle stood up after that.

"For real?" he asked, and I hugged him.

"Yeah. For real." I said, and we stepped in into the steamy shower.

Once in the water I held him. He put his arms around me, and we stayed there, one sheltering the other.

It's contact like that, that makes a person miss you when you're gone. He patted my back, with one hand tracing down my side to my new scar. My hand rubbed up and down, both of us sniffing and just... being with each other.

"I love you, Knuckle." I said sincerely.

"I love you too, Ronnie." he said, softly.

"When was the last time you had some ass, Ronson?" he asked, and I choked on a word or two.

"Hah! Uh, a while Knuck!" I said with a chuckle.

"Since being with you I've kept it in-pasture." I asserted.

"Yeah? Ya done took my dick twice... Ah make sure t'git ya off, but Ah know yer a man too." he said, his drawl welcome.

If I didn't think about it too much, I would assume Knuckle wanted my mount, my press, and my spread.

"Why're ya askin, Killer?" I said with a smile, beaming down at him.

He shifted to rub one shoulder of mine, both of us wet and warm.

"Because Ronnie..." he said, kissin me.

"Us means you too." he said.

Meanwhile, my heart was racing in my chest. Almost so quick it was loud in my ears.

Here he was, the guy that I had eyes for before I'd even met him, was telling me to make him my cow.

"Ah can tell ya like that..." he said, stroking my foot long cock.

You bet I was excited.

Between strokes to my shaft and his hand on my back my breathing was staggered. The sensations, plus the hot water running down my balls made me hot, similar to our immediate area.

A soft hand gently hefted my potatosac.

Knuckle grunted as he lifted my balls, smiling up at me.

"Knuuuckle..." I panted. He got close to me again.

"Yeah, Beefy?" he asked, and I had to have him.

"Knuckley... Knuckley suck my dick..." I mouthed, and his hands moved away to trace down my sides, after I curled my biceps in his palms.

"Ya done yerself good!" he said, now sopping wet when he fell below my waist.

"Oh, yeah yeah yeah." I responded, with rapid nods.

***

He took it easy to start me off. He used his tongue to lick the underside from base to tip.

"Ahh..." I sighed, as he did it again, this time licking along the sides until he lapped at the tip.

"Haha, that's nice..." I said.

Knuckle took his time and slowly put my cock in his throat, and I slammed a palm to the wall reflexively to catch my balance... Knuckle made my legs wobble, heh.

"Ugh.." I grunted; Knuckle was slowly working into a bobbing rhythm.

"Uhghh.. Knuckle, ghod..." I managed to gasp. I spread my legs as wide as I could without falling over, my other arm meeting a wall of it's own.

"Gg-hO! H-hooooo whoa! Oh G-AH!" I babbled, heaving as my Knuckley put his SKILLS to work!

He slid free right after that, chuckling lewdly at me while he smacked my tensely throbbing cock against the bristly hairs along his lips.

"Ya alright?" he asked me.

I caught my breath, smirking at him when I did.

"Nah. I'm not alright at all." I said, standing him up.

"Lemme in that ass, Knuckle." I said, and he glanced down at my boner.

"Ah do owe ya that much..." he said with a smile.

***

After we toweled off we went to bed, both of us under the many sheets and blankets our bed had.

We took notes.

Then he started to kiss me all over the face, and I pulled him onto me to kiss him back. I was pretty into it.

With his head between my hands and our lips pressed together we let our eyes close... Oh yeah that was good stuff.

His tail was like a feather duster to my pole, waggin it the way he was.

We kissed a bit more, the kind where it was like "Bam bam bam!" and I looked him in the eyes. My dick screamed at me to get to work and wear my studly man out.

"Relax..." I told him, and he just laid limp on my chest as I slowly pushed my tip inside him...

"Ah..." he yelped.

"Easy Knuckle, easy..." I returned.

"Oh Ronnie..." he said, and his voice was startin to crack in the way a guy's might when a DICK is talking to his ass hole.

"I ain't goin NOwhere." I said, softly giving him an inch at a time with gentle rocks of my hips.

My heavy arms were on his back, not holding him in place, but...

I rearranged them into an embrace and kissed the top of his head.

His hole was warm, and he took me easy enough, keeping his noise down. I was impressed, honestly.

Now, by the time I got to my actual girth I was holding him still so he got used to my depth.

I hit deep.

He wasn't moaning much worse than when we started so it was fine. Knuckle was showing me HE had what it took TOO, and I was damn proud.

I grabbed his legs and put his pads on the mattress so his knees were bending the ways they needed to, before sitting him up to ride the bull!

I held his ankles and used my back to thrust, giving him a few hard, solid ones to think about. He cried out for me, and it was like nectar.

"FU-UU-UUUCK RONNIE! GAH-DAM FUCK! HNNNG!" he hissed, rolling him to his back to kiss him, still buried and stroking slow enough for us both to enjoy.

Knuckle was trying to kiss me back but my dick wouldn't let him.

"What's the matter babe?" I asked, smiling at him while his hands tried to meet around my back.

"Oh it's so good... It's so good Ronnie..." he whimpered over and over, and I felt like the bull I was as I went balls deep in his warm guts.

***

I had him on his belly next: my chest to his back and my weight ALL over him. I held him by the waist and humped him with good pace. His hands went from my shoulders to my arms, holding on how he could until I quickly snugged him to me. Still, one of his hands managed to grab my arm and I found myself smiling at him, sweat from my brow stinging my eyes shut when I went cheek to cheek with him.

I knew I wouldn't last long, but dammit this was mind-blowing.

"Knuckle, I'm gonna blow..!!" I grunted, dumping power into my hips as I raced along, plunging into my wolf's amazing hole over and over, both of us gruntin.

"Oooh yeah Ronnie you beat it outta meeee..!" Knuckle squealed, and my eyes went wide as I felt his hole clench around my shaft.

"HOLY FUCK! KNUCKLE I'M GONNA CUM IN YOU BABE!" I moo'd, feeling my excitement peak at hearing him say I fucked a load out of him. Grunting harder I pressed balls deep and lost it, thrusting like a crazy current passed through me, bucking hard and random.

I can't tell you how big a goddam load I shot inside of him, but I know it was fantastic, and massive. I held him still, safe in my arms while I snorted steam from my nostrils.

We both were a mess of twitches and groans, and we didn't part until we woke up the next day.

We got a shower, and decided to eat on the road so we packed up our duffels.

"Your turn to drive if you want it." I said.

"Sure!" he said, swiftly taking point in the driver's seat.

I climbed in on the passenger side, and together we hit the road again.